Novel & Cerita The Games A Private Novel

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

And I want him to share other parts of his life with me, too. For now, though, I'm content to just be here in his arms. "I win," he says, leaning down and brushing his lips across mine. "No," I murmur against his mouth. "I think I did." END OF BOOK ONE: HIS WICKED GAMES

"Good morning, Alpha Beaumont and Alpha Harvey. You wanted to see me?" "Yes, thank you for coming so soon. Please, take a seat," Alpha Beaumont directed, standing from his chair. I followed his command and tried my hardest to refrain from making eye contact with Alpha Harvey. The urge to smile at his forlorn face was immense. I sat up straighter when Alpha Beaumont stopped in front of me and leaned against his desk with his arms folded over his expansive chest. "As you know, the Luna Games is in full force. And it seems that my irrational and selfish daughter entered the games." I couldn't help it. My mouth dropped in disbelief.

There was a small dish on the windowsill filled with small, fish-shaped biscuits and she grinned, really not picking Mason as a cat person. The room itself was all dark wood and leather, a typical male space. Bookshelves lined the wall on either side of an enormous flatscreen television, but they weren’t filled with books. Correction, they weren’t lined with just books. She walked over and curiously ran her finger along the spines of some of her favorite novels and got a little thrill when she saw that he had the complete series of A.A. Abernathy books. Below the books were pristine covers of various video games, all by the same company, Black Sheep Software and Games.

My most heartfelt moment would be the court case for Silvester's custody. Honestly this book has a second series but saddens me that LGBTQ+ books don't receive the popular of satisfaction they deserve and if it does, the main character is a straight or bisexual. I'm not confident of my book participating in the 2020 Good novel contest as I have barely to none seen LGBTQ+ books win in contests so I am writing my first straight book on this platform 'A Game of Chess.' If you are someone who enjoys royal romance with drama, romance, betrayal and all those royal shit please check it out and review.

I straightened, already turning toward the door, dread and certainty settling in equal measure. “He used a private game room, one that never appeared on the public floor plans. It was reserved for himself and a very specific kind of high-powered client, the ones whose kink was losing obscene amounts of money.” “That’s a kink?” Adrian asked dryly as we walked. “If it is your cup of tea,” I said, “Velour is pouring it.” We stopped outside the door. My hand lifted, trembling just slightly, before I knocked. “Coming,” a voice called from inside.